"Hey, wanna have that BJ?"

Simple and straight to the point. You ask him if he wants a blowjob. You feel the setting is right. You are in his house, privately, with nothing else to do. You are enjoying the sight and scent of him as you are hanging out, and you are clearly both into each other. So why not take it a step further?

"Well, i only just came an hour ago, but i'm sure i can work something out." He says with a wink while he starts to fondle his groin through his compression shorts.

Watching him causes a reaction in your own groin. What feels like a jolt of electricity goes up your shaft from base to tip as it starts to tent. Robin's own erection starts to form an outline on his shorts as well. He pulls down the shorts to reveal that he wasn't wearing underwear today. Somehow, due to his cocky behavior and open attitude, it doesn't surprise you that much.

You unleash your own one-eyed snake from it's sportshorts prison, but don't undress anything else. You then kneel at his feet and start going to work on his dick. You start off by licking on the downside of the shaft, then work your way to the tip, sucking and teasing it. You keep him busy with teasing for a while, before he pushes inside without warning. You quickly pull out and gag a little bit before uttering: "Dick"

He replies not with words, but by snorting and slapping his dick against your cheek. The spit on his dick leaves a wet spot on your cheek, but you decide it doesn't really matter that much before you take it back into your mouth. Now ready for the challenge, you start to deepthroat him like he tried to do to you. He replies by saying "Oh, so you CAN do that." and then grabs your hair, facefucking you. You take it, you take it for quite a while. He doesn't seem to have a break, your lucky you know how to keep your gag reflex under control as he goes to town on your throat. The scent you noticed coming off of him during the running is everpresent during the blowjob, if anything it is much more present. It seems to come off of his entire body, an emanating scent of wanting, an aura of lust.

You find yourself blowing your load over the floor even without jerking off as he uses you like some kind of fuck-toy, he doesn't stop for a while longer. You start asking yourself if there is even going to be an end to this, not that it would bother you if there wouldn't be. Almost as if on queue he picks up the pace even more before finally blowing his load inside your mouth as well. Although when he pulls out, some of it happens to find its way onto your clothes as well.

You try to take a moment to breathe and calm down. That was probably one of the most intense blowjobs you've ever given, and he seems to have just treated it as to be expected. If you gave it to him in the bushes, you probably wouldn't have been able to talk to him on the way back. You don't really get time to rest as he orders you to clean up your wad from the floor.

"Douche" You think to yourself before you start making your way onto your 2 feet to grab some paper towels. You don't get far from the floor as he pushes you back down.

"Lick it up."

"Wh-" You notice how sore your throat is and how hard it is to talk. You can't finish your question, instead coughing. Robin notices you struggling to talk and repeats himself.

"Lick it up." This time it sounded less like a joke and more like a command. You don't think you could fight Robin, he is way more fit than you are, and you especially couldn't handle him as tired as you are now. So instead of fighting and protesting you drop your face to the floor. There isn't a lot on the floor, so when you lap it up with one big scoop the only thing left there is your spit. You turn your head to see Robin watching with fascination. At his expression, your own turns into confusion. What is this guy getting out of this? You become even more confused as he starts to laugh. "What's th-" you cough again before continuing "What's that for, asshole."

He stops laughing but still seems very pleased with himself as he says: "I didn't think you would do it, fucking A man."

He seems to be getting some enjoyment out of this and you don't really feel up to it to make an argument out of it so you stay at his house for a few more minutes before heading home.

As you walk out the door he steps into the doorframe to see you off. "We should do that again!" He says. You think to yourself "the run or the blowjob?" but decide to keep that in your mind. "Come see me next Tuesday?" He proposes. You really need to think about it.